After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master

On the vineyard table, the kitchen prepared a sumptuous and luxurious dinner.

Tian's mother, housekeeper Chen and other servants in the family were also in a happy mood as they watched the relationship between the fifth master and the eldest lady getting better.

"The steaks were flown in from Australia today." Rong Wuye said, "To ensure the fresh taste, they were slaughtered and flown directly from the cattle farm to the manor by plane. Little thing, give it a try."

The man sat dignifiedly across the dining table, looking at her seriously with his dark eyes. Nanhuang elegantly picked up the knife and fork, cut the beef into pieces, and put it into his mouth.

"The ingredients are good." Nanhuang praised.

After taking two bites, he put down his knife and fork, and fresh seafood soup was served. Nanhuang took a mouthful of soup with a spoon and praised it with satisfaction. "The concentration, purity, and taste are just right."

I took a bite of the seafood and continued to admire it. “The ingredients are fresh and the taste is great. It goes well with the soup, which is really good.”

Rong Wuye raised the corners of his mouth and asked people to continue serving food.

"Don't eat too much, there's still a lot more to come, keep it in your belly." Fifth Master said with a smile.

Nanhuang smiled.

A plate of exquisite pan-fried foie gras was presented, Rong Wuye waved his hand and said: "Open the wine."

The butler opened the wine elegantly and deftly, and Rong Wuye said: "The foie gras is a bit greasy. The manor's own wine will relieve the greasy taste."

Nanhuang took a sip of wine and continued to praise: "Fifth Master's meal is exquisite, elegant and very tasteful."

"Really?" Mr. Rong Wu smiled and said, "This is just the beginning. There will be better ones later. There are Western food and Chinese food. But there is no snail noodles."

Nanhuang's eyelids twitched, and he remembered his previous experience of eating snail noodles at Jiang'an Pearl, and then said gracefully: "That was really not satisfactory."

Rong Wuye laughed softly.

After the meal, Rong Wuye called the housekeeper and ordered that no one was allowed to go upstairs no matter what the noise was tonight.

Butler Chen saw the eagerness and anticipation in Fifth Master's eyes and smiled accordingly.

The servants retreated and he pulled Nanhuang upstairs.

Just after passing the stairs, Rong Wuye eagerly locked her to the wall and bit her lips.

Light and heavy, heavy and then lick gently.

He clasped her neck, greedily absorbing her fragrance and squeezing the air from her chest.

Nanhuang passively accepted his kiss. The air in her chest was squeezed, her face became redder and redder, and her body became softer.

She grabbed him by the collar.

Rong Wuye finally let go of her lips, and saw that her lips were plump and rounded by him, and they were so red.

"Little thing." He leaned close to her ear, and his warm breath made Nanhuang's ears itch slightly, "There is something you need to know."

Mr. Rong Wu paused deliberately, and then said slowly in his unique sexy and deep voice: "I, I have a heavy desire."

Nanhuang's heart skipped a beat.

Rong Wuye thought.

Go to her room.

It's easier for her to relax in her own room.

He led her all the way to the room and kissed her. Rong Wuye was impatient. His hand suddenly loosened, and then there was a sound at the door.

When he looked back, the little thing that had been following him was gone.

And, Nanhuang’s door was actually closed, and Nanhuang was not here!

He was stunned, and when he turned around and was about to open the door, a woman's clear voice came from outside the door.

"Fifth Master, you want to take a girl to bed after just one meal? It seems far from enough."

Rong Wuye felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured from head to toe. After being surprised, he suddenly felt angrily and gritted his teeth: "Nanhuang!"

Nanhuang had already taken out the key and locked the door. Her face was still slightly red after the passionate kiss. She stared in the direction of the door and raised the corners of her lips, "The kiss just now was good. It is more fragrant and mellow than wine. Mr. Wu, please calm down in the room." ”

Rong Feng: "..."

"Little one, just wait for me!"

Because of Master Rong Wu's instructions, the entire villa was so quiet that no one was left.

The man was in Nanhuang's room. He was so hot that he couldn't vent it, so he could only go to the bathroom and take a cold shower.

After successfully locking him in the room, Nanhuang went to Master Rong Wu's room not far away, took a shower, and then lay down on his bed to sleep.

His bedding is darker in color and the mattress is harder, making it sound and comfortable to sleep on.

midnight. Butler Chen was inspecting the first floor and unexpectedly saw a brooding man sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, smoking a cigarette.

Three buttons of the man's shirt have been unbuttoned, revealing a large area of ​​skin. The sleeves have been rolled up to the upper arm, and the perfect forearm is completely exposed. He leans forward and sits with his face exposed, with perfect knuckles. on the bed, holding a cigarette.

Vomiting gently.

Decadent, deep, sexy.

But Butler Chen became nervous.

The fifth master seems to have failed to succeed at the beginning?

No, he can't say this.

He went to pour a glass of cold water for Mr. Wu.

It wasn't good to drink cold water at night, but he thought Fifth Master might need it.

Sure enough, the decadent Rong Wuye picked up Liang Baikai, raised his head, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and drank all the water.

"Fifth Master..." Butler Chen said worriedly.

"It's okay, you can go out." The man lit another cigarette.

After Butler Chen left, Fifth Master Rong went to the kitchen and rinsed his mouth several times to wash away the smell of cigarette smoke in his mouth before going upstairs.

When he reached his room on the second floor, he pulled the door handle and saw someone sleeping on the bed. He was not surprised at all.

He opened the closet and changed into dark pajamas.

He got under the quilt, stared directly at the little face of the woman who was sleeping sweetly in front of him, hugged her gently, and kissed her lips angrily. He wanted to use force, but he was afraid of waking her up, so in the end he separated with just a light touch.

After gently hugging the extremely soft little thing in his arms, the man could only close his eyes and sleep.

…

In the coffee shop, Ye Xinyao invited Mo Shuang and Cao Yin to drink coffee.

Ye Xinyao stirred the coffee and thought about things at home.

Her mother, Li Yiliu, was a woman who loved gambling. No matter how much money she took, it was never enough.

Li Yiliu would not give her the money. If she wants money and a good life, she has to find a way on her own.

Mo Shuang drank coffee and said: "Ye Xinyao, I heard that your sister who was abandoned and kicked out of the house is going to participate in the three-school competition."

Cao Yin also said: "Yes. Rumors have gone crazy in the Academy of Art, saying that Ye Nanhuang is very good at painting, and even Mu Yun can't compare to it. What is the decision for Ye Nanhuang, the first place in this competition? .So arrogant!”

"You are such a shameless sister. She was divorced and kicked out of the house. You are still so high-profile in school. You don't know how many people are waiting to see her laugh."

Cao Yin said: "Xin Yao, didn't you also sign up for the competition? Do you want to have a good time? Think about it, doesn't Mr. Bo Shen Bo just like women who can draw? If you are attracted by your outstanding paintings, With the attention of those CEOs, coupled with your status as the daughter of Ye’s Shoe Company... aren’t the days of wealth just around the corner?!”